The very old lady in the antimacassar touched Ann Veronica’s arm suddenly,
and said, in a deep, arch voice:
“Talking of love again; spring again, love again. Give this fellow the slip, if you can, Jack. "
Something in the child's voice, something in her manner, warned the spinster
that her well-meaning inquisitiveness had received a set-back and that it would
be dangerous to press it forward again. “So, just how many foster homes were you in before
the coming to live here?”
“You don’t want to hear about all of that, Michelle. My Mom is hell bent on having the biggest, most
beautiful house in the neighborhood, my college
education be damned. The city presented a terrible picture of devastation. He said the
place had gone to wrack.
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